"It is turning. If destiny were the millstone, then we are the grist that are chrushed between the cogs. There is nothing we can do. I desire strength. If I cannot protect anything, then I desire a strong hand and a blade powerful enough to shatter fate"

"You're truly stupid, aren't you? You know, you could just hide and run away...For you, the image of that wouldn't be disgraceful. Because, after all, your living soul in itself is already the pinnacle of disgrace."